I sit atop a natural pillar of rock, which I had just climbed. I gaze out into the dunes with Simoon parked at the base of the pillar. It's a bright, windy, and beautiful day.

I love this feeling. The freedom. The openness. The... solitude. Maybe not that so much. But still. I've gotten so absorbed in this feeling, in this journey, that I've lost count of the days since I started Gliding. I stay in this moment... pondering, yet at peace.